"Tell the entire army of Balkan Graham. Quiet your resistance and surrender. I'll save your life now."
The Ulk army surrounding our position.
A man comes forward from the Ulk army and speaks out.
Apparently, he was talking with magic in his voice, and he often talked with a sense of pressure as far away as possible.
Speaking of which, I wonder if I've said this before since I fought Raymond.
There were some battles after that, but it's been a long time since Valkyrie's manoeuvres were used mostly as assaults.
Looking at the opponent from above the tower built in the middle of the position, you can throw more words.
"Our forces have come to liberate the inhabitants of Eindrad. It is already a well-known fact that Eindrad belongs to the Uluk family, and many of them have moved from the Uluk territory. The selfish Fontana bled and took it away. Many of our compatriots in Ulk are now in danger. Our Ulk stood up to save us. The greatest sinner there is Barca's master, Ars von Barca. Shame on what you did, and give me your neck clean."
Oh, come on, don't be such a dick.
Why should I be ashamed of what I did? [M]
Or is it a reason to fight?
Difficulty is not a level.
But you can't ignore whatever the opponent says.
Making mistakes can frustrate the morale of the opponent, but it is also a meaningful act against the army.
We are doing the right thing.
That's why it's not bad to point a weapon at someone.
Making them think so can bring advantages to the battle.
So I couldn't stand silently either.
Take a big breath and practice your magic in your body to focus it on the vocal cords in your throat.
Then he exhaled air from his body, and cast magic on the vibration of the air, which converted the vocal cords into a meaningful sound of voice, and struck the opponent and spoke from the top of the tower.
"Tell the Uluk soldiers. Put your weapon down and go home now. There is no one around this Eindrad who welcomes you. When the Urk family occupied the land unjustly, it was poor, although it was a traffic hurdle. How about now? Thanks to our rule, the fields have spread out and many wheat have come to fruition. Everyone is delighted to bring the harvested wheat to Fontana. They are all thankful that the ruler has returned from House Ulk to House Fontana. It would be harmless for House Ulk to set foot on this land."
I spat out what I had come up with properly, and the moment I ran out of words, I shook my right hand and shook it up.
This soldier, who started with his part-time brothers as a signal, said, "Yes, yes."
It created an atmosphere as if that were the general idea of the people who lived here.
Well, some people around here are actually in the Balkan army, so it's not a complete lie.
After listening to the gaya for a moment, I gently pulled my hand to calm it down before moving on to the next statement.
"And there's a lot of funny stuff about what Ulk said. They're trying to liberate Eindrad, but they're not. The battle began with a covert attempt on Fontana territory in concert with the western Arbarest family. Yes, in other words, Uluk's aim is not the safety of the people living in Eindrad, but to act in a selfish way. Ulk destroyed this fruitful Eindrad and only targeted Fontana. Who trusts Ulk who can only say it out of his mouth? You should be ashamed of what you have done. Don't you think?"
Talking from the top of the tower to even encourage endorsement, he fell down.
The opponent objected to what I said, and I continued to object further.
It's nothing but a bluff doctrine, but I still don't think our morale is bad.
We were surrounded by many times as many people as we were, but we all knew we were willing to fight.
It will be a good one.
Very well. Then I will defeat you with my might. Prepare yourself, Ars von Barca. "
The argument that went on for some time ended.
The Uluk side has indicated their intention to attack us and is slightly retreating.
Then, from behind, I pulled something out of the skull in front of the Uluk army.
"Is that a catapulter? Besides, isn't that what I made?
"I see. Perhaps you've brought to this point what you left behind on Kirilla Street last year, Ars."
"Did you pull it from there to here? Why did you do that when you were so heavy? You don't have to come here to throw a catapult. Just cut the trees and make your own."
"... maybe it's not good. Tell the whole army. Be vigilant against throwing stones from Ulk!
Leon, who was next to me, watched the Uluk army move.
Sure enough, a catapulted attack is a threat to us too.
The current position was made to be surrounded by a hurry, so instead of the tall [Atmos Wall], it was built with the magic of the [Wall Architecture], which has many people who can use it.
As a result, a stone will fall over the wall.
But more than that, Leon seemed anxious.
"What? Is that a black... flame...?
The rush of Rion seeing Uluk's next move made me understand.
The catapults I pulled out in front of the siege army didn't have multiple bricks in them as I always use them, but they only had one rather large rock on them.
Perhaps we'll fly that rock here.
But the commander of the Uluk army, who was talking to the rock in front of him, approached and activated his magic.
Perhaps Pessie, the next leader of the Uluk family, who is leading the Uluk army this time, is the one.
The man touched the rock on the catapult and activated Ulk's superior magic.
[Black].
That's the magic used by Uluk's protagonists.
It is a flame created with enormous magic, but its color is unusual.
It's not red, it's blue, it's not white, it's black.
It is said that the magic that produces dark flames is a flame of hell that will not disappear until the subject is burned to the ground.
A black flame ignites on a rock set in a catapulter.
Then a large rock with a black flame was thrown from the catapults and flew towards our position.
"Avoid, no, protect the food. Build a wall at the rock landing site!
The burning rock pours down into the position with a loud noise.
It looks like the trouble with the water won't go away.
In addition, the pessie turns in turn to some of the catapults he had brought and throws rocks with [black lilies].
Thus, the barracks of the Balkan Graham army were transformed into steaming kilns with flames that did not disappear quickly.